AUTHOR'S POV:
Teja choked Shwetha.
" Why did it happen? Tell me how? How?" She choked her.
Shwetha coughed struggling to breathe.
" Tej... Tej-a!" She struggled.
Her eyes rolled up.
Shwetha pushed Teja, who crashed onto the opposite wall.
" What are you doing? I would have died!" Shwetha yelled between her coughs.
" Why? Why? Why is he married? What did you tell me?" She cried pulling her hair.
" I am sorry, you heard it right? I got the wrong information I didn't mean to do it! I am really sorry!" Shwetha asked with her fake tears.
" Will your sorry change anything?"
" I know, it can't be. But, tell me what should I do? I will do it for you at any cost you can believe me this time!" Shwetha recited the dialogue.
" I want him! At any cost!" Teja said.
She looked horrible.
Her messed up hair, smudged eyes which were red and puffed with the crying.